Chapter 315 An Alternative Bachelor Party
Almost half of the ladies intended to dance with Feng Jue, but Bai Luwei beat them to it. Everyone turned to look.
Feng Jue didn't even look up, his voice cold and his attitude rather rude, "Sorry, I'm not interested. Please leave and don't block my view."
Bai Luwei's face turned pale instantly, and the smile on her face froze as if frozen.
She pursed her lips, unwilling to give up, and was about to speak again to try and win him over when her pupils suddenly trembled the moment she met those cold eyes.
She had no doubt that if she continued to entangle herself, she and the Bai family would be doomed.
"Excuse me, Mr. Feng." Bai Luwei turned and fled in panic.
Seeing Feng Jue reject a girl like that, the women who had been eager to try their luck looked at each other, none of them daring to step forward.
Only one beautiful figure walked past gracefully.
The woman's dress was made of the finest, softest silk, as smooth as water, without any artificial embellishments, yet it perfectly accentuated her slender figure.
It's as if she's wearing a piece of fine cloth, showing how perfect her figure is, without any external embellishment.
Who is she?
"You don't even recognize her? You bumpkin. She's Su Mo, the heiress of Huangtian Group, the number one conglomerate in Country Z."
"How could that be? Isn't she Su Xi?"
"Su Xi? What Su Xi? Who does she think she is?"
The Feng family member who knew Su Xi hurriedly searched for her and quickly found her, his expression instantly freezing. "It's her, over there. How... how can she look exactly the same?"
The woman who knew Su Mo looked over and was instantly flustered the moment she saw Su Xi's face.
For a moment, it was impossible to tell which one was Su Mo.
However, Su Xi looked like a pushover from the bottom of society, while the beautiful woman who was walking towards Feng Jue had an aura of "I am a queen, confident and radiant".
This is the real Su Mo.
But how could they look so alike? Before she could think about it, almost everyone's attention was drawn to Su Mo and Feng Jue.
That's Su Mo. That's Feng Jue. A powerful alliance like that—who knows what kind of sparks they'll create?
"Feng Jue wouldn't reject Su Mo too, would he?"
"How could that be? That's the Huangtian Group. I think it must have been Feng Jue who took the initiative to invite him."
"No matter what, these two are a perfect match, both talented and beautiful."
Hearing the whispers and sensing the awkward atmosphere, everyone turned to look in one direction. Su Xi also looked over listlessly.
Her smooth expression froze instantly.
His fingers unconsciously dug into his palm.
Seeing Su Mo walk over, Feng Jue's expression remained indifferent, and he made no attempt to greet her.
Su Mo smiled and extended an invitation in a generous manner, "Mr. Feng, may I invite you to dance?"
Feng Jue was clearly going to refuse, which was exactly what Su Mo expected. This, in fact, made her even more fond of the man.
Before the man could verbally refuse, she conveyed her message with her eyes. Their cooperation…
Thinking of how much this woman resembled Su Xi, perhaps… Feng Jue stood up and nodded gentlemanly, “It’s my pleasure.”
The two walked onto the dance floor amidst envious glances from the crowd.
The pain in her palm brought Su Xi back to her senses. She looked away, seemingly unconcerned.
"Xixi, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Let's jump around too. Just like walking, we can just walk around casually."
Su Xi didn't want to go at first, but when she saw Feng Jue and Su Mo, she agreed almost without thinking.
Feng Jingnian stood up and made an inviting gesture.
Su Xi smiled and placed her hand in the man's warm palm.
The two walked onto the dance floor.
Soon, almost everyone found a dance partner and went to the dance floor. The gentle piano music was melodious and graceful, as if one were in a mountain forest with babbling brooks, or on a vast and magnificent seashore.
Undoubtedly, in the first piano piece, Feng Jinchen and Wu Yaoyao were in the center of the dance.
A piano piece lasts about five or six minutes, and the change of music is also the time to change dance partners, which is also a kind of etiquette.
Even the soon-to-be bride and groom didn't get angry; this could be considered an unconventional bachelor party.
Feng Jinchen held Wu Yaoyao's hand in one hand and placed the other on the woman's waist. He moved slowly to the music, as leisurely as if on vacation, but he had no such slow-paced life in his mind.
He was racking his brains, trying to think of who to swap dance partners with next. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
He led Wu Yaoyao, swaying gracefully on the dance floor, slowly approaching Feng Jue and Su Mo.
Half a minute before the piano piece ends, there will be a light indicator, which means it's time to change dance partners.
As soon as the light cues appeared, Feng Jinchen said to Feng Jue and Su Mo, "Uncle, Miss Su, would you mind switching dance partners with me?"
Wu Yaoyao's face darkened when she heard Feng Jinchen so eager to push her out. She was now the center of everyone's attention; what would others think of her?
However, upon seeing that her dance partner had been changed to Feng Jue, her expression instantly brightened, and her smile blossomed like a flower.
She used to be as lowly as an ant, not even worthy of carrying Feng Jinchen's shoes, let alone getting within five meters of Feng Jue.
Now, through her own hard work and struggle, she is finally getting closer and closer to her dream and has finally become a person of high standing. She is filled with emotion.
But when her gaze fell upon Su Mo, upon seeing a face almost identical to Su Xi's, even though she knew she wasn't Su Xi and was the formidable heiress of the Huangtian Group, her face involuntarily turned cold.
Su Mo frowned, her tone harsh, like a superior reprimanding a subordinate, "Miss Wu, although I have the same face as the person you hate, I am not her."
They say pregnancy makes you stupid for three years, but you can't be that stupid. You'd better be polite to me.
Wu Yaoyao instinctively gave that face a cold look. Hearing those words, she felt guilty and didn't want to provoke a behemoth like the Huangtian Group, so her apology was polite.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Su, I overreacted. That woman was trying to steal my husband, and I really don't have a good impression of her. I hope Ms. Su can understand."
"Fine, this won't happen again." Su Mo was never one to be magnanimous; normally, she would never let someone who dared to glare at her get away with it.
I have to gouge out their eyes to feel better.
However, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and Wu Yaoyao can be considered to be on the same side as her.
It's not too late to settle scores with Wu Yaoyao after we've dealt with Su Xi.
“I have no objection, Mr. Feng, what about you?” Su Mo looked at Feng Jue.
Feng Jue replied calmly, "Whatever."
Su Mo raised an eyebrow, let go of his hand, and spun gracefully into Feng Jinchen's arms.
To win a man's heart, you must play hard to get.
Her invitation to Feng Jue to dance today was merely to give the man a taste of sweetness.
But only a little bit.
That's what makes men unable to resist.
It was the first time in her life that Wu Yaoyao had danced with Feng Jue, and she could hardly believe it was real. She even made a few mistakes in the dance steps and almost fell over, tripping over her own feet.
Feng Jue could only support her.
"Thanks."
The man's face was colder than a glacier on an iceberg, but Wu Yaoyao still blushed unconsciously.
She couldn't remember the last time she felt this sweet feeling of being in love.
On the other side, Feng Jingnian politely declined one request after another to exchange dance partners, saying, "I'm sorry, my wife is pregnant. I'm just here to dance for fun."
Su Xi was also very modest, "Thank you, maybe next time. I'm pregnant now, so I don't want to hold you back."
This dance floor activity doesn't necessarily require exchanging dance partners. Since the two people were very friendly, no one minded if they were rejected, and they went to find other people to exchange dance partners.
Humans are indeed social animals.
Although Su Xi enjoys living in seclusion, she still finds it quite pleasant to occasionally attend such quiet and tranquil occasions.
As the second piano piece was about to end, Feng Jingnian suggested taking a break, and Su Xi agreed.
Completely unaware that Feng Jinchen was leading Su Mo toward them.
Feng Jingnian was about to lead Su Xi off the dance floor when Feng Jinchen stopped him.
"Feng Jingnian, Su Xi, would you mind switching dance partners?"
When Feng Jingnian saw Feng Jinchen, his instinct was to refuse. But when he saw that his dance partner was actually Su Mo, he was stunned.
Su Mo and Su Xi look so alike, it can't be just a coincidence. Perhaps... perhaps I can try to get some information out of her.
However, it depends on Su Xi's opinion.
He looked at Su Xi, only to catch her eyes widen in shock and stunned silence.
Following her gaze, they saw that Feng Jue's dance partner was none other than Wu Yaoyao. The two danced gracefully on the dance floor, their movements perfectly synchronized, drawing envious glances from many onlookers.
"Xixi, shall we switch dance partners or go rest first?"
Su Xi withdrew her gaze, and apart from a slight, barely perceptible tangle in her eyes, her face showed almost no abnormality.
She looked at Feng Jinchen, her eyes unwavering, as if he were merely an object in her eyes.
"Let's switch dance partners."
Su Xi was almost choking with anger. It wasn't until Feng Jinchen's hand grasped hers and his other hand clasped her waist that she finally reacted.
A wave of nausea suddenly washed over me.
She didn't even glance at Feng Jinchen, her gaze coldly fixed elsewhere. But she still inadvertently caught sight of Feng Jue and Wu Yaoyao.
It has to be said that the two of them really have great chemistry. One is aloof and indifferent, the other gentle and considerate, just like a domineering CEO and his sweet little wife in an idol drama who marry first and then fall in love.
Su Xi's throat suddenly felt choked up.
Feng Jinchen finally got to dance with Su Xi as he wished, his eyes filled with smugness.
That's right. He originally wanted to switch dance partners with Feng Jingnian and dance with Su Xi, but Wu Yaoyao would definitely not be happy, and the wedding ceremony would not go smoothly. That's why he adopted this roundabout tactic to achieve his goal indirectly.
He's a real little genius.
When Wu Yaoyao saw that Feng Jinchen had become Su Xi's dance partner, her expression instantly turned ugly.
But when she thought about how her current dance partner was Feng Jue, she couldn't bring herself to be angry even if she wanted to.
Moreover, several groups of people had come over to exchange dance partners, but Feng Jue remained silent with a gloomy face, clearly unwilling to hand her over. Wu Yaoyao then blushed and politely refused.
So, she wasn't angry at all when she saw her fiancé dancing with the woman who had ruined their relationship.
but……
Wu Yaoyao smiled and said, "Uncle, look over there."
Feng Jue's expression was indifferent, his eyes empty, clearly showing no interest.
Wu Yaoyao was secretly delighted. It seemed that Feng Jue didn't care about anyone except her.
But how could we miss such a great show?
"Uncle, it's Su Xi. She actually..." Just one look was enough to make Feng Jue utterly disappointed in Su Xi, that fickle woman.
Perhaps out of consideration for her, Feng Jue finally followed her gaze.
Seeing Su Xi and Feng Jinchen dancing in each other's arms, Feng Jue's expression remained indifferent, as if he were glancing at an ordinary object, before he looked away.
Wu Yaoyao was even happier. If someone like Su Xi could switch back and forth between the uncle and nephew, why couldn't she?
The thought of the day she and Feng Jue would make love brought a blush to her cheeks.
Feng Jinchen found it extremely cute to see Su Xi throwing a tantrum, preferring to stare at the crystal chandelier rather than look at him.
“Xixi, I was wrong before, and it’s normal for you to be angry. But you can hit me or scold me when you’re angry. Please don’t hurt yourself. That’s not good for our child.”
Upon hearing this, Su Xi paused, then looked sharply at Feng Jinchen, frowning, "What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Xixi, don't lie to me. The child in your belly is mine, isn't it?"
Su Xi staggered slightly.
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